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Chapter 1868 Hunting Warriors (1)

 Bei Chenming seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "How could it be? I have always cherished my life."

Jun Wuchen's thin lips twitched coldly: "I can't see it."

When the two men looked at each other, there was a feeling of confrontation, and invisible pressure spread to all sides.

The surrounding air seemed to be frozen and suffocating.

At this moment, Yun Luo's indifferent voice sounded: "What? Are you ready to fight over this boring issue?"

Jun Wuchen and Bei Chenming turned their heads at the same time.

"You said this is a boring question?"

Bei Chenming crossed his arms and said sharply, "Don't you care?"

New love and old love, which one is more important?

How can there be women in the world who don’t care about this issue?

He doesn't believe it.

Jun Wuchen frowned slightly.

"I don't care, it's not important to you, and you don't need to use me as a cover to coerce Jun Wuchen."

Yun Luo hits the nail on the head.

Bei Chenming's eyes deepened, "Princess Jing's words are really straightforward."

"Just facts."

Yun Luo said calmly, "Don't you just want to make sure that Jun Wuchen will not stand on the side of Xianle Palace and hinder your revenge because of Yi Shuiyue? He doesn't need to say this, I can guarantee it for him."
"Really?" Beichenming smiled lazily.

As if he doesn’t take it seriously.

Jun Wuchen raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he looked directly at Bei Chenming: "What Luo'er said is what I mean. Do you need me to repeat it again?"

Bei Chenming paused and looked at him meaningfully.

"If I remember correctly, this seems to be the first time you have responded directly to issues related to Yi Shuiyue?"

"So what?"

Jun Wuchen seemed to be impatient, "How long are you going to be nagging?"

"I'm just a little surprised."

Bei Chenming shrugged, looked at Yun Luo again, and murmured to himself: "It seems that this time it is true..."

What is true or false?

Yun Luo felt that this was a bit strange.

But before she could ask more questions.

Bei Chenming seemed to be sure of something, and the cold vigilance in his eyes dissipated a lot.

"Okay, that's the end of this topic! Let's get back to business."

His tone became serious and he said to Jun Wuchen: "You are right, I came to Cangyun Country this time for two things, one is related to the Chongyun Sect, and the other is the Jiuzhou Banquet."

Jun Wuchen was not surprised.

This was what he expected.

It can even be said that when he recognized Bei Chenming, he had already guessed his purpose.

"The Jiuzhou Banquet is held once every ten years. Unfortunately, the last time the Jiuzhou Banquet was held, the Beichen family's affairs were not finished, so I was not able to attend. This time it is even more unlucky. It is the turn of the Xianle Palace to host it, so I can only come to you.



Bei Chenming continued.

Yun Luo couldn't understand: "What does this mean?"

"The feast of Kyushu once every ten years is the only opportunity for warriors from the Four Kingdoms to enter the secret realm. Don't you know?"

"I know this, but the problem is, if you want to enter the secret realm, can't you just attend the Jiuzhou Banquet? Why are you looking for Wuchen?" Yun Luo was extremely puzzled.

Bei Chenming raised his lips slightly, with a mocking look on his face, "Princess Jing, do you know who is hosting the Kyushu Banquet this time?"

"I know, it's Yi Shuiyue."

"You have also dealt with Yi Shuiyue, so you should know that woman's character and methods."

Bei Chenming said with a faint smile, "Do you think if I go to participate by myself, she will let me pass smoothly?"

Yun Luo couldn't help but be startled.


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